Chapter 189: Houtu’s inquiry, Hongjun’s guidance

Kunpeng came out of the Zixiao Palace, looked around, and did not find the figure of Hong Yun, and his face became gloomy as water.

Originally, he wanted to intercept Hongyun and snatch the Hongmeng Purple Qi in Hongyun’s hand, but he didn’t expect that Hongyun would have slipped away long ago.

“Even if you run fast this time, I don’t believe you can run away next time.” Kunpeng roared angrily.

The other powerhouses could hear Kunpeng’s angry roar, and not only looked at Kunpeng playfully, as if they were watching a joke.

Although Kunpeng is different from Hongyun, he did not voluntarily give way, but compared to Hongyun, Kunpeng is more like a joke.

After Hongyun gave way, people still had Hongmeng purple qi, while Kunpeng had no hair.

If it weren’t for Kunpeng’s strength enough, they would probably mock Kunpeng wantonly.

Wait for the two shameless guys “seven two seven”, and dare to laugh. ”

Kunpeng was also laughing at himself when he saw the introduction and Zhun Ti, and he really couldn’t help it, it was these two shameless guys who snatched his holy position.

Snatching away his holy seat and mocking him is equivalent to slapping Kunpeng in the face and then stepping on it.

“Kunpeng, we are now a named disciple of the Dao Ancestor, do you dare to make a move?”

Jun Ti said a word, causing Kunpeng to withdraw his paws and stare angrily at Zhun Ti and Zhun Ti.

They have now become named disciples of Dao Zu Hongjun, and now Kunpeng really does not dare to make a move, for fear of offending Dao Zu Hongjun.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun is a saint, and a saint is an invincible existence, lifeless and invincible.

Moreover, Hongjun Daozu said that there are ants under the saint, and he is just an ant in front of Daozu Hongjun, I am afraid that he can be pinched to death at will.

Zhun Ti smiled, sure enough, the identity of the famous disciple of the Dao Ancestor was really useful, and he suddenly shocked the famous Kunpeng.

Kunpeng’s expression was gloomy, and it was not to retreat at this time, nor was it not to retreat.

If he stopped directly, wouldn’t it mean that he Kunpeng was afraid of these two Western shameless.

If you do it, you are afraid of Dao Zu Hongjun’s punishment.

Just when Kunpeng was in a dilemma, Dijun and Taiyi spoke: “Kunpeng Daoyou, we have important matters to discuss with you, I wonder if you can give some thin noodles?” ”

Kunpeng glanced at Di Jun and Taiyi, and said lightly: “No need. ”

Kunpeng knew that Dijun was giving him a step, but Kunpeng didn’t need this step at all, glanced gloomy at the Western two, and left.

Di Jun was very angry and kindly gave Kunpeng a step, but the other party did not take advantage of the situation, but did not give him face, and really angered Di Jun.

Di Jun calmed his anger, and then looked at Fuxi not far away, Fuxi has always been very low-key, but Di Jun can see that Fuxi is extraordinary.

So he pulled Taiyi towards Fuxi, and the three began to talk, and it didn’t take long for Dijun to pull Fuxi and leave together.

Seeing how they talked happily, Di Jun pulled him to Fuxi.

The great powers left, but Zu stayed.

“Little sister, let’s go.” Xuan Yu shouted towards Houtu.

Houtu shook her head, what she wanted to ask in her heart, she hadn’t asked yet, and she didn’t want to leave yet.

“Hongjun Daozu, Zuwu Houtu asks for a meeting.”

Houtu stood in front of the closed gate of the Zixiao Palace and opened her mouth to shout, she knew that Hongjun Daozu should be able to hear it.

Xuan Xi’s brows frowned slightly, not understanding why Xiao Mei asked to see Hongjun, but she didn’t ask, Xiao Mei had her own ideas.

Although Houtu is the smallest ancestor, it is the most assertive one.

After waiting for a long time, just when Houtu thought that Hongjun would not see him, suddenly the gate of Zixiao Palace opened.

Houtu was overjoyed in his heart and quickly entered the Zixiao Palace, and Xuan Hao saw this and hurriedly followed in, Xuan Hao was afraid of what danger Houtu had.

For this so-called Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the ancestors and witches are more jealous, and at the same time have no good feelings.

Because at that time, Hongjun injured Zhurong in order to establish power, and the ancestral witches naturally did not have a good impression of Hongjun.

If it weren’t for the fact that Hongjun was a saint, they were not opponents, and with the violent temper of the ancestral witches, they would definitely tear down the Zixiao Palace.

Entering the Zixiao Palace, Houtu and Xuanxi saw Hongjun sitting on the stage.

Houtu made a salute, but Xuanxi didn’t pay attention to Hongjun at all, the ancestral witches were particularly arrogant, and for Hongjun, Xuanxi didn’t even bother to salute.

Hongjun said lightly: “Houtu, if you have anything you want to ask, hurry up and ask.” ”

“Dao Ancestor, may I ask how the Wuwu Clan can give birth to the Yuan God?”

Houtu raised his head and looked at Hongjun, wanting to let Hongjun point out, the Wu clan did not have a Yuan God, and Houtu always wanted to solve it.

Hongjun frowned, he didn’t expect that Houtu would actually ask him this, to be honest, this Hongjun couldn’t answer…..

“Your Wu clan is closely related to the Qi of Earth, and because of the influence of the Qi of Earth, you cannot give birth to the Yuan God.”

Houtu Liu frowned, “Dao Ancestor, is that if you clear the qi of the earth, you can give birth to the Yuan God?” ”

“The Qi of the Earth has been closely fused with you, and it cannot be cleared at all, and if you remove the Qi of the Earth, you will fall.”

Chengye Qi, defeat also Qi, and Qi, Qi helped Zu Wu condense the body of Zu Wu with unparalleled defense, but it also prevented them from giving birth to Yuan Shen.

“So that means there’s no way?”

Houtu had a lost face on his face, and even the only saint in heaven and earth, Dao Zu Hongjun, couldn’t do it, so who else had a way?

Sure enough, it was impossible to let the Wu Clan give birth to the Yuan God.

“It’s not impossible.” After thinking about it, Hongjun said to Houtu.

“What way?” Xuan Hao couldn’t wait to ask, when it came to the Wu Clan, of course Xuan Hao couldn’t calm down.

Hongjun did not care about Xuan Xi’s rudeness.

“There is a Supreme God Temple near the Southern Undead Volcano, if you go there, you may be able to get a way to let the Wu Clan have the Yuan God.”

Houtu was stunned, and then without waiting for Houtu to ask anything, she and Xuanxi appeared outside the Zixiao Palace, and the door of the Zixiao Palace was also closed.

Hongjun looked at the Houtu and Xuanxian outside the Zixiao Palace, with a touch of expectation in his eyes, as for what Hongjun was expecting, only 2.5 Hongjun himself was clear.

“Supreme Temple? Why haven’t you heard of it? Xuan Hao looked at Houtu, she had never heard of the existence of the Supreme Temple.

Houtu also shook her head slightly, she had not heard of the Supreme Temple, but since Hongjun Daozu said it, then Houtu also wanted to go and see it.

“Return to Pangu Hall first.”

Houtu did not plan to go now, but wanted to talk to his brothers first.

Houtu and Xuan Nether lined up the chaotic airflow, and then flew towards the Hong Wilderness, and after returning to the Pangu Hall, the other ten ancestral witches happened to be here.

“All the brothers are here.”

“Hahaha, Xuanlu girl, Houtu girl, you are back, can you get something from hearing this time?” Gonggong asked with a big laugh.

However, Gonggong did not feel that Houtu and Xuanxi could hear anything useful, and Hongjun’s sermon was useless to their Wu Clan. _

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